This is an adults only costume party! And yes, costumes are required. It's our favorite season: Spooky Season. We want everyone to come dressed as anything or anyone but themselves! Let your freak flag fly. Be forewarned: If you do not arrive in costume, one will be provided for you - by us - from the Shame Box of random costume parts and pieces. (Good luck if you wanna roll those dice!)

Magic. ~Brett But really! Several little Universe moments had to happen for us to meet, and then to find each other again. Our dear friend Danny gets the credit for first introducing us Freshman year at UNCG. Circa 2008, we were all living in the Weil-Winfield dorms. We became fast friends. We midnight quested! We adventured Tate Street! We had cutthroat game nights! I traded vodka and freezie pops as currency. What a time to be alive. And then I decided nursing school was a good idea and we never saw each other again... ...until the summer of 2013. I have a fabulous Aunt Nancy and Uncle Clay who run Redbud Farms in Burlington. While visiting that summer, Nancy kept going on and on about their new farmhand. "So dependable!" "Such a hard worker!" "He can keep up with Clay!" I was not interested in hearing any more about this Brett. So Nancy smartly said we'd call him by his last name, then: Fielding. Fielding? I did in fact know a Brett Fielding. I had swindled him with grape freezie pops. And I had most certainly won many, many games of Set against him in the common room of Weil-Winfield. What were the odds? ~Melissa